Chapter 594 (1/2)
After Zhang Ziqiang came back from Suez Canal Company, he saw Hong Fan squatting at the door smoking with a gloomy face. He went up and took off his cigarette butts and asked, ”are you back so soon? Where's Dr. Chen?”
”Interrogate the curator Terence inside!” Hong Fan touched the wound on his face and said with a bitter smile: ”Qiangzi, I've lost an adult today! It's not as good as a scientist who has no strength to bind chickens.”
”What's going on?” Zhang Ziqiang asked in a low voice.
”Alas! We went to catch the curator Terence. As a result, the curator was really different from the one who had no resistance in the plot. He could also do magic. The museum was full of puppets of that guy. He almost ran away! Later, Dr. Chen caught him back!” Hong Fan said, ”just use a pistol.”
”Isn't he a biological scientist? How can he understand interrogation?” Zhang Ziqiang glanced into the room and asked.
Hong Fan looked up: ”yes! He doesn't understand interrogation, but he knows psychology, and then he learns and sells now. There are plenty of learning objects in this prison. He found two prison guards of the ganghui to go in. Ten minutes later, he did better than them. Now he is still self-learning ancient Egyptian mystics, pictorial characters and sacrificial culture...”
”I watched him get the information about the organization left by the priests of imorton in 30 minutes. Then he asked about the culture and related legends of the mausoleum keeper tribe. At this time, I was confused. Later, when he learned hieroglyphics and ancient Egyptian from Terence, I couldn't understand a word. Then they exchanged spells and mystics, and I was confused Come out and smoke! ”
Hong Fan took the cigarette end from Zhang Ziqiang's hand, took a deep breath, vomited a cigarette ring and said, ”that Terence is also a doctor who studies ancient Egyptian culture. So the two doctors are discussing academic studies. Can I dry birds next to him?”
”Standing next to me, I feel that they are discriminating against my education.” Hong Fan fiercely threw his cigarette butts under his feet and rolled them back and forth with the sole of his shoes.
Chen ang, who is communicating with Dr. Terrence, seems to feel something. He looks back at the door. Now they are not like the relationship between the kidnapped and the kidnapper. Dr. Terrence sits on the sofa and plays with the collar around his neck, while Chen ang sits next to him. They drink black tea as if a pair of friends are chatting.
In fact, Dr. Terrence is not only an expert proficient in ancient Egyptian culture, but also a master of Egyptian mystics. He inherited the priest culture inherited by the mausoleum keeper tribe from the Pharaoh. He has devoted himself to the study of ancient Egyptian academia for many years. He has become a famous master in the world. This status can enable him to inherit more ancient mystics.
Although it doesn't look impressive, in fact, Terrence is already the most powerful priest on the side of the mausoleum guards. He is also a very powerful existence in today's mystical circles.
Chen ang is now a doctor of biology, but he actually has the same profound attainments in the research of Western mystics. He is also one of the few wizards who can win the title of great arcane in the DND. Although he can no longer be shown in the monitoring of the LORD God because of his identity, it is not difficult to understand and learn Dr. Terrence's knowledge.
”Dr. Terrence, I'm sorry to use this bomb collar to control you, but you don't have to fiddle with it anymore. The lock cylinder adopts a 13 bit electronic lock. With the program I designed, no one in the world will open it. And it will explode if you leave your neck.”
Dr. Terrence reluctantly grabbed the collar and said, ”I have promised to cooperate with you. As long as you don't release imorton and endanger our tribe, I will try my best to help you go to the capital of the dead.”
”Generally, others go to my country to explore archaeology. I want to plunder the great relics of other countries... No, archaeology has been for a long time.” Chen ang nodded and smiled, ”so I can understand your mood, and I don't believe you will obey us.”
”Qing Dynasty?” Dr. Terence said in surprise.
”I prefer you to call her China, the central country, not the country of porcelain! Of course, doctor, you can know 'Qing', which proves that you know more about our country than most western scholars,” Chen ang explained.